Got you concerned by some unconscious mistake. A bit blacker magic for that soul selling sake. Kinda caught you cold, a wicked twist on your fate. Could call it crucifixion or subdue to create.
Way too late to set things straight. Push too hard by keeping me waiting. Going down, no way up. No use in telling you've been fucked. . Slowmotion shadows, no one around.
Come over here girl, whip it out and show the world. It ain't the time for lyin' with your mocha swirl. Everybody gangsta, everybody blood and cripin'.
Paulie ran like hell, car-jacked my momma's Pontiac. Dropped it off at the house and he was sorry and he'd bring it back. I'm going to major league, I'm fighting a heart attack.
I don't see me. In your eyes anymore. Oh why can't I. Make them shine like before. . I don't see you. Or your heart in your kiss. That you should say.
Keep on warin' 'cause that's what got us here. Keep on talkin' till there's no one else to fear. See, me and my brother might not be around next year.
I used to wear dress blues, I used to get my cues. From the dudes in D.C. with the wing tip shoes. And my boss said it was Paris or prison. And the judge said, "Son, you better make your decision".
The summer wind came blowin' in. From across the sea. It lingered there to touch your hair. And walk with me. . All summer long. we sang a song. And then we strolled that golden sand.
Take me back to the man who never gave a. Damn, coolin' on the corner with a coolie in. His hand. He jump up, they got two, they. Call it General Electric, pushin' germ on the.
One, two, three and I come with the redneck style. 'Cause you know I get paid by the Mile, like Avis. I pave this, fast save this, everybody smile and act gracious.
I could be the lover you want me to be. I could be the queen of the Northern sea. Make you all the money you'd ever need. Drive you in car that could take you far.
Close your eyes and go to sleep. From the howling howling over these streets. People stare 'cause you're so mad. That wild wild spark that innocent laugh.
You`ve got a lot of. Tings to say about the. Big world and the. High skies so you. . Walk a little in a. Long mile to be. Sure your eyes can see the. Right sights.
You're unchanging. I'm unchangeable. That's a difference. We have to recognise. Some folks never row. Their ways seem like paradise. But inside we all know.
Down by the beach road. Crawling through the undergrowth. Stand by the railing. And look along. Put your ear to the ground. Listen for a while. Till all the tracks start.
So maybe you're standing. In some foreign town. You've walked for miles. 'Til the heat slows you down. . And your jeans and your curls. Are bleached and split.
I wrote this once before. Long before the summer. You were then a student. And we were dark as angels. We were in the east. Working to the west. The west was looking south.
One day all of us will work. We'll stand outside this orchard and we'll talk. When all is said all is done. We'll still be thinking about home. . They say that love might be the very thing.
I don't want to have to want you. Taunt you or haunt you. I don't want risk you. Just to kiss you then miss you. . I don't want to have to leave you home.
Oh the rush hour is over. And the night has been trying. To drive us and chase us away. But we`re lovely and drunk now. And our laugh dosen`t. Rattle or fray.